The Person I Reblogged This From Is Awesome As Fuck.

The person I reblogged this from is awesome as fuck.

And I’m back to having wifi access. Hi. Let’s do stuff.

Spending basically all day tomorrow traveling, so I shall simply be lurking about until I settle.

Huh… I guess we’re expecting a hurricane out here. So, yup. That’s happening.

“Your view is beautiful.” Jade’s gaze crosses the horizon, studying it all. Maybe even memorizing it. This is what they are fighting to protect. This world, this beauty, it’s worth saving. This single view immediately reminds her even if she doesn’t need reminding. Or perhaps, it’s more of a reinforcement of their motivations.

Her daze is broken by his questions about Kit. She turns her head to look at him, feeling a blush color her cheeks, face heating up. A soft smile. How is it that she’s still bashful at the mention of her Kit? “Kit is my… love,” she answers simply. That seems a substantial enough answer. Her smile fades when she remembers what he said about living safely. “Is your home not safe?”

Just Jade? Very well; he could do that, but it would feel terribly impolite!

"Oh, yes, Mi—... Jade. I... I am seeing world like this," Ingvar explained, unsure how he could see it in any other way but with his eyes up here. The light breeze batted at his hair and beard, as though bidding the giant keep talking.

"From here? No. I.... I am seeking... place where I can be living safely," he explained. "Who... is this Kit of whom you are speaking?"